Sarah’s P.O.V

My heart broke for Freya. She had been through so much in such a short amount of time and I haven’t told her the most vital part yet.

“Do you want me to leave?” I asked her, hoping that she would disagree. “I can come back tomorrow morning, or-”

“Stay with me!” Freya caught my arm before I could finish the sentence. “Please.”

Looking into her huge blue eyes, I felt relief that she wanted me to stay, but at the same time, an overwhelming feeling of guilt filled ...